Of course there are ways to rest the heroic souls.
It is nothing more than holding a funeral to comfort and transcend these souls wandering the world, but in the final analysis, the world still needs to be grateful for the various contributions made by the heroic spirits.
If there is no broad consensus and no incense and telepathy, these heroic spirits will certainly not be inspired and will not help.
Therefore, this matter is not something that Chen Tian can do alone, but millions of people in the Northern Territory are mobilized to conspire together.
It's easy to say.
Putting it into practice is another matter.
Because the Yin clan in the Northern Territory was extremely powerful and the Wubao was so large, everyone thought that the Snowfield Demon Clan was afraid of it and ultimately did not dare to cross the Yan Mountain.
According to this, the Panlong Sect, which bleeds and sweats the most, contributes the most, but is unknown and impoverished.
As a result, the Yin clan in the northern region collected tributes from the world in the name of protecting against the Snowfield Demon Clan. Not a penny was lost, which added an absurd color to the dandy life of the Yin clan's children and made people sigh.
Since Chen Tian came to the northern region of Cangxi, Panlong Sect has followed Hekunmen closely and accepted him under his command, rarely making any demands.
So Fan Changxiang just expressed his idea of resting the heroic spirit, and even though Chen Tian knew that the matter was difficult to handle, he fully agreed.
"Those who hold salary for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow." Chen Tian patted Fan Changxiang's shoulder and said comfortingly, "I will do my best to do this for you, for the Panlong Sect, and for those who died in the battle.
Heroic Spirit, make appropriate arrangements."
"Now I immediately issue an order to Yongtai City to set up a hero's tomb for the Panlong Sect's disciples. It will be widely worshiped with incense and provide a place for the heroic spirits."
"Thank you, God!" Fan Changxiang knelt down and bowed.
"Don't worry, there's more." Chen Tian held on to the tea cup that was almost knocked over, and said with a smile, "When the current war eases a little, I will go to Yanshan Mountain to completely wipe out the Snow Plains Monster Clan and return it to the world.
The world is at peace."
"At that time, no heroic spirit will die in vain, and no ghosts will cry in the gray plains ancient battlefield."
Fan Changxiang was so excited that he touched his head with his hands and bowed solemnly to the Panlong Sect's military salute, choking with tears.
Chen Tian raised his hand to help him up, indicating that it was a trivial matter. After a few words of relief, he raised another topic: "The report document you just submitted mentioned that Zhou Youfu prayed for his life with information before his death. What are the details?
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He only mentioned a few words, and the content was very vague, so he didn't write it." Fan Changxiang explained, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It seems that Yin Jianyuan once again assembled heavy troops and made big moves, but Zhou Youfu's level is too low, and he doesn't know the specific details.
body movement."
These words are hollow, and it is as if they were not said at all. The current war situation is anxious. How could Yin Jianyuan not make any big move in dispatching heavy troops?
No wonder Fan Changxiang did not summarize this information in a document because it was not easy to write.
"Okay, you go down and have a rest early." Chen Tian waved his hand, put away the documents and said, "I will hand this matter over to the Cabinet for review, don't worry."
"Here." Fan Changxiang exited the tent.
Yan Han passed him by, nodded in greeting, and hurried into the tent, shouting: "God!"
"There is a strange movement coming from the direction of Yongtai City!"
"Where?" Chen Tian was shocked and felt that something was not right.
Because Yongtai City is now extremely empty, all the elites have gone to the front line, and the only remaining combat power is the Twelve Yin Yun Elders led by Tong Ruoran.
If something goes wrong, the army thousands of miles away will not be able to rescue them in time, and they can only watch Yongtai City on fire.
"Yongtai City!" Yan Han emphasized in a deep voice and said concisely, "The ghost lamp sent news that the Griffin Legion frequently flew to Yongtai City. After several attacks, a large number of ambushes were secretly left behind."
"Right now, this 3,000-strong ambush is plundering Yongtai City and has been preparing to attack the city several times."
Chen Tian was stunned.
He never expected that while he was secretly digging tunnels underground to prepare for an ambush, Yin Jianyuan would actually hide an ambush from thousands of feet above.
Moreover, his ambush was even more deadly. He went straight to Huanglong, leaving the weakly defended Yongtai City immediately exposed to attack.
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"What's the loss?" Chen Tian felt a little nervous.
For no other reason than because the eight hundred thousand civilians had no fighting power. It was estimated that they had been killed in this air raid and were left bleeding.
"The main city of Yongtai was unscathed because of the Silin Spirit Array, but the civilians in the suburbs were slaughtered, and nine out of ten houses were empty!"
"also!"
"Because Huangdan City did not have outstanding combat power, the City God's Temple was destroyed and all the sacred cards of Fairy Caomuhua were blown up. Among them, Zhuyun and Miss Liusang were weak in cultivation and were seriously injured. They have turned into their original form and are dormant!"
After hearing this, Chen Tian felt a surge of anger in his heart, and his face was filled with evil spirits.
Fairies of plants, trees and flowers are the basis for many ordinary people to have enough food and clothing. Without them to nourish the earth's energy and ripen crops, how could the two cities of Yongtai and Huangdan support a population of 800,000?
Moreover, once the divine head is damaged, it is difficult to repair it. Without a long period of rest, it is destined that Zhuyun and Liusang will not be able to reach the threshold of canonization and becoming gods.
At the same time, these were not just two plant and flower fairies, but hundreds of them, and they were all injured!
Even though their cultivation was profound, at least a thousand years old, if Shanglinyuan's body was injured, it would still take ten years to rest.
So what should we do with the 10,000 acres of farmland during this period? What should we do with the 800,000 civilians?
"It's the Griffin Army again!" Chen Tian gritted his teeth and shouted, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a murderous aura rose up.
Previously, they had won a great victory in the Battle of Makino, killing 200,000 of the Yin family's coalition forces in one battle, but before they had time to celebrate this great achievement, the Griffin Legion volleyed in and brutally killed more than 9,000 of their own troops.
In the end, the headquarters was forced to retreat to Xianyue Valley and did not dare to show its head for more than ten consecutive days.
Originally, the offensive had been reduced in the past few days, and Chen Tian thought that the gryphon army was injured by the three-bow, eight-ox, and heavy-bed crossbows and was still resting.
Unexpectedly, Yin Jiancheng went into battle despite being injured, and even flew to Yongtai City with a special force and delivered a very tricky attack.
As the head coach of the Cangxi Yin Clan, Yin Jianyuan is actually quite capable. He actually makes decisions so quickly and counterattacks when faced with defeat.
After Chen Tian sighed, he immediately convened the shogunate to hold a military meeting. The huge main tent was crowded with generals and counselors. Anxiety filled the room, causing the lights to flicker on and off.
After listening to the briefing, Pang Xingyun immediately analyzed the situation and clarified the current status.
"The key purpose of the Griffin Legion's long-distance attack is to cut off logistics, prevent the headquarters from operating Xianyue Valley and Makino Wubao, and intentionally prevent the headquarters from using this opportunity to launch attacks."
"At the same time, they also intend to attack Shangliyuanzhi Farm Hall, destroy people's livelihood, and prepare for a tug-of-war of attrition with the headquarters."
Chen Tian nodded slightly.
I feel that Pang Xingyun’s analysis is exactly the same as what I thought.
But there was one key point that he didn't expect, so Chen Tian added on his behalf: "Your analysis is very reasonable, but have you realized that this ambush of more than 3,000 people is very strange?"
Pang Xingyun thought deeply, carefully recalled the briefing just now, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.
It stands to reason that the Kangzi Camp in Xieyue Valley has heavy crossbows and cannot completely defend against the Griffin Legion, so it can only let them come and go as they please.
Then why did the Griffin Legion need to send three thousand troops to penetrate deep into the enemy's heart to cut off their own retreat?
Wouldn't it be easier and simpler for the Griffin Legion to fly directly to the clouds and launch the Thunderous Thunder more directly and effectively?
And if you think about it carefully, the attack route of these three thousand soldiers should not be chosen anywhere else, but Zhongyi Village was chosen as the breakthrough point.
You must know that Zhongyi Village is a gathering place for veterans who have retired from the army, and their combat effectiveness is not low. Could it be that the strange soldiers who came from thousands of miles away were just to show off their power and ignore the facts?
Pang Xingyun thought about this, raised his head and looked at Chen Tian, both seeing the awe-inspiring look on the other's face.
The two spoke in unison and read out two extremely critical pieces of information together, finally revealing the truth.
"Zhongyi Village."
"Zhangju." Three thousand strange soldiers descended from the sky, even passing through the heavy blockades of nine great passes, just to get Zhangju to produce unlimited spiritual stones.
